There’s a splat on the ground from my pussy releasing more juice. Indian sex And in a playground, no less. You picked out an interesting insertable toy and paid for it. You’re still holding the end of the choke chain from above, so my throat is slightly constricted. It didn’t hurt so much as it left an impression. Wildness flashes in your eyes. Then I think about how women can cry for hours. Now I feel your rush of searing heat and the stretching of my cunt. You must also sense the amount of liquid we both expended. You stab the back of my throat and hold it there for a few seconds then pull out and I cough. Like my saliva, my pussy juice is displaced by your dick, and it runs out and down the fence, dripping on the now puddled ground.
Actors:
Pamela Rios
